X Party

[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse

[Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
I know, I know you like my vibe, like my vibe
Yeah that X, that's got a nigga live, got me live, aye

[Verse 1: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
Mr. B in the motherfuckin’ penthouse
Got a badass bitch finna dick her out
Got the finest of the X, yeah, pimp it out
Nigga you don't even know what you're talkin’ 'bout
But that's why yo' bitch over here
Suckin' on a dick for a goddamn pill, ayy
For a goddamn pill, ayy
For a goddamn pill, ayy
Three pills for the hoes, bitch, come through
For them niggas, yeah, we got them shits for the two
Ayy, we got them shits for the two
Ayy, we got them shits for the two

[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse

That red buddha got a nigga rollin'
She bootyhole rollin' so her bootyhole swollen
She came in a red dress, I rip that shit open
And she broke a pimp off, so it started snowin'
That X got me loose, that X got me loose
I crush me up a pill and then I put it in my Goose
I call it Buddha juice, that red Buddha juice
Buddha nigga from a bad red bitch, she the truth, nigga

[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse

Your boy got yam, and I ain’t talkin’ veggies
Hundred pack, quad stack, and pound of reggie
Stash in her asscrack, now she got a wedgie
And she play it off smooth when she ridin' heavy
She my dopegirl slut that I don’t trust
She could make my pipe nut or my chrome bust
I love to sniff pure X in a line
Off her neck right quick now she losin' her mind
She be poppin', causin' pains in her spine
When she crash she gon’ holla at a nigga for the pine
Molly X, molly X, one-seventy-five
For the gram 'cause yo' ass wanna get in line
Get butt-naked, ho, don't be shy
Let a nigga hit the mouth, shoot it in your eye
Yeah it's Ruben Slikk, [?] full
Of that X, yeah bitch, gotta talk to

[Chorus: Lofty305 and Ruben Slikk]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho (Yeah)
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse